The Dragging WellA Poem by Smwtdmgd
Been a long long time now,
stuck here down below. I don't know what I'm doing here. I don't know how I got here, Maybe I do, but all I can see, at the way top above, glimpse of a sunlight through a tiny hole. I've tried so many times, trying to crawl back to the sunlight. The walls are too slippery, There's no ledges to hold on to... feel so scared in the dark, as I am the only one. yet I feel so ashamed, even though there are no eyes of anyone. Each day I wake up, Today is The Day! then I realize there's no one here, what can I say... I cry, I scream, I rage, sometimes I realize I'm expressing, but only in my head! No matter how many times I climb, I keep falling down. I wish there was someone else, that can keep holding me now. Can't figure out what else can I do... Still I'm dying to crawl out through!
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Added on October 16, 2018 Last Updated on October 16, 2018 AuthorSmwtdmgdKathmandu, NepalAboutdon't know what I am or what I was...still trying to figure it out...lot goes on my mind...non-stop! from a small country Nepal living in Kathmandu.love to smoke a lot of weed! love the loneliness but.. more..Writing
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